ESTELLE: Inez, how dare you? Don't listen to her. If you want me to have faith in you,
you must begin by trusting me.

ESTELLE: Inez, how dare you? Don't listen to her. If you want me to have faith in you,
you must begin by trusting me.

ESTELLE: Oh, you dear silly man, do you think I could love a coward?
GARCIN: But just now you said-

ESTELLE: Oh, you dear silly man, do you think I could love a coward?
GARCIN: But just now you said-

ESTELLE: You think too much, that's your trouble.

ESTELLE: You think too much, that's your trouble.

INEZ: What about your wife, Garcin?

INEZ: What about your wife, Garcin?

INEZ: And how did you face death?

INEZ: And how did you face death?

INEZ: Exactly. That's the question. Was that your real motive? No doubt you argued it
out with yourself, you weighed the pros and cons, you found good reasons for what you
did. But fear and hatred and all the dirty little instincts one keeps dark— they're motives
too. So carry on, Mr. Garcin, and try to be honest with…

INEZ: Exactly. That's the question. Was that your real motive? No doubt you argued it
out with yourself, you weighed the pros and cons, you found good reasons for what you
did. But fear and hatred and all the dirty little instincts one keeps dark— they're motives
too. So carry on, Mr. Garcin, and try to be honest with…

GARCIN: Of course. Well, Estelle, am I a coward?

GARCIN: Of course. Well, Estelle, am I a coward?

GARCIN: They shot me.

GARCIN: They shot me.

ESTELLE: Is it going to last long? You might at least tell me what he's saying.

ESTELLE: Is it going to last long? You might at least tell me what he's saying.

GARCIN: Take care. I'm no gentleman, and I'd have no compunction about striking a
woman.

GARCIN: Take care. I'm no gentleman, and I'd have no compunction about striking a
woman.